It seems like you've always known exactly what to say And meanwhile I never know what to do with myself when I get this way So I'm walking on, take comfort
Now I'm standing on my own again What a feeling to let go of something blood from the vein Keeps me captive here and ashamed I'm on the wire, losing sight
For what it's worth, I never felt that much Unresolved waste of time a lesson never learned Wanted to forget it, but it's hard when you've been burned
Am I lying to myself, when everyone else here sees right through me? And all the products they've sold me, will I let them own me Don't I feel like such
Citizens of a starless sky Have stolen the sun And held it for ransom An endless greed unsatisfied Can see the blood on their hands Does more than just
Careless whispers drifting by the ears, trust in no one, silence broken by careless whispers You've got a lot to say, but I'm not listening, and I've
All eyes on the system placed before you No time for an explanation Deceitful, why we dancing here If you listen close enough Doesn't it feel like a
Something wrong out of lines to keep the rats distracted A hollow shell, habit trail, symptoms of getting older But I'm not searching for the answers
Focusing myself Finding clues in you and everyone else We're hearts on a shelf Believing that we're saved Sometimes these things aren't Really supposed
Trial by fire To find out the hard way What it's like without you 'Cause even my best intentions go astray If passion can drive us home And guided by
Now I'm standing on my own again, what a feeling to let go of something blood from the vein Keeps me captive here and ashamed, I'm on the wire losing
For what it's worth, I never felt that much an unresolved waste of time a lesson never learned Wanted to forget it, but it's hard when you've been burned
Am I lying to myself when everyone else here sees right through me and all the products they've sold me I let them own me now don't I feel like such
Citizens of a starless sky have stolen the sun and held it for ransom, an endless greed unsatisfied Can see the blood on their hands does more than just
Trial by fire, to find out the hard way, what it's like without you, even my best intentions go astray If passion can drive us home, guided by voices
It seems like you've always known exactly what to say, meanwhile I never know what to do with myself When I get this way I'm walking on take comfort
Is something wrong out of lines to keep the rats distracted, a hollow shell, habit trail, symptoms of getting older But I'm not searching for the answers